hollywood entertainment mogul

Crackling~

"Bah! This shameless guy!"

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Quentin returned to his apartment and when he was walking in the hallway, he heard crackling sounds coming from next door.

This reminded him of his previous encounters. Every time Sharon Stone came, this kind of sound would come from the next door, sometimes for several hours, and it was annoying to hear.

"Oh, if I had known I wouldn't have come back."

Quentin shook his head, took the key and opened the door. The noise from next door still did not stop, and the rhythm was clear and lively.

After just listening for a while, he found that the noise tonight was very different from the previous times. The previous sound was crisper, but this time the sound was duller and monotonous, like sandbags being punched.

After listening for a while, he realized that he was indeed punching sandbags. He opened the balcony door and shouted to the next door,

"Duka, why are you hitting sandbags in the middle of the night? Don't you usually practice at noon?"

There was no response from the neighbor, but the sound of kicking and hitting the sandbags stopped. After a while, there were several knocks at the door.

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"Coming!"

Quentin opened the door and saw Duca standing at the door panting, wearing a sweaty T-shirt and shorts. With his tall and strong figure and dark complexion, he looked a bit scary.

"Duka, what's wrong with you?"

Quentin asked doubtfully.

"Are you tired from filming recently?"

Duca rubbed his wrists and walked into the living room.

"Haha, I'm not tired. When will you learn to care about others?"

"How about a few days of rest?"

"No, it will be completed in a week. Why should I rest at this time?"

Quentin shook his head.

"I think you can rest for a few days."

"What do you mean?"

"Because I'm going to beat you up and send you to the hospital for a few days."

Duca smiled coldly and grabbed Quentin's arm.

"Fake! Duca, are you crazy? Why are you arresting me?"

"Don't move, I have something to ask you."

"What's going on? Let me go first, or I'll get angry."

"How did Monica know about me and Sharon Stone?"

"Uh~"

Quentin blinked, "I, I don't know, ah~ be gentle, okay, okay, I say, this is really not my fault, the situation that day was very complicated."

Last week or last week, when the crew was eating, everyone was chatting and chatting back and forth. I don’t know who took the lead in chatting about him.

Let's talk about his family situation first, saying that he opened a bar and opened a movie company at a young age, so he must be a member of the rich generation and come to Hollywood to experience.

While chatting, everyone turned to his relationship status, asking him if he had a girlfriend, why he hadn't seen his girlfriend, and what his relationship was with Monica.

Tim Roth said that he doesn't seem to have a girlfriend, and it doesn't look like he and Monica are in a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship.

"Then some people joked about how a rich second generation like you doesn't have a girlfriend. Some people joked that you are a crook. Many rich second generations have this problem. Then some people looked at me with dirty eyes, Fake~

Duka, you are to blame for this, because you said before that there was something wrong with my orientation, and they doubted both of us.

I was very embarrassed in that situation. If I didn't tell you and Sharon Stone, there was no way to guarantee our innocence. I had no choice but to briefly talk about your affair with the great beauty Sharon Stone. No,

Friendship, to prove that you are normal.

Unfortunately, Monica came in from outside and happened to hear this. That's what happened. I didn't mean to expose your affairs, mainly to protect your reputation."

Quentin sighed and said.

"Haha~ So I still want to thank you?"

Duca sneered.

"Yes, if you tell me, you will get one more tidbit at most. If you don't tell me, you are a crook."

"Fart! Why should I be afraid of this if I'm normal? Only abnormal people are afraid of being told. Besides, when the crew was eating, those people openly talked and slandered the chief producer. As a director, couldn't you stop it?

The crew members have signed a confidentiality agreement and cannot fabricate and spread rumors on the crew. Anyone who talks nonsense on the crew can be fired. Why don't you do that? Not only do you not do that, you also follow the fan and talk nonsense. You think you are right.

Does it still make sense?”

Duka asked with a dark face.

"Well, now that I think about it, it was indeed a mistake. The main reason was that the filming went very well that day. We all had a few beers and had a good chat. I didn't control the topic for a moment and talked about your privacy. Duca, this is my fault. I

I apologize to you on behalf of the entire crew. I promise there will be no next time. I will fire whoever makes such nonsense next time."

Quentin said seriously.

"snort!"

Duka let go of his hand. It wasn't that he didn't want to beat this guy, but he was just worried that he would beat the guy badly and affect the filming of the crew.

"Hiss~ You bastard is so rough, you almost broke my arm."

Quentin shook his arms and complained.

"You deserve this. You are a nagging person, love to gossip, and your mouth is looser than the waistband of a street girl. I hit you for your own good, so that you won't make mistakes with your mouth in the future."

"Haha, Duka, even if I am wrong, are you right? You are messing around in the apartment, causing noise pollution, and affecting the rest of the neighbors. What's wrong with me saying a few words outside?"

"What do you mean? You are not convinced?!"

"Haha~ No, I'm not unconvinced."

Quentin waved his hand, took a few steps back and said with a smile, "Duka, I said this last week, why are you so angry today? Did Monica mention this?"

"This matter has nothing to do with you, just mind your own mouth."

Duka waved his hand and left the apartment with a dark face.

"What a bastard!"

Quentin shook his hands and thought to himself, under what circumstances would this matter make Duka so angry?

He used his screenwriting thinking to connect several important clues: Duca wanted to pick up Monica, Monica knew that Duca was having an affair with Sharon Stone, and Duca got angry because his privacy was exposed and hurt innocent people...

Suddenly his eyes lit up and he understood the cause and effect. It must be that guy Duca who confessed his love to Monica, but was rejected by Monica because of this, which made Duka so angry.

Thinking of this, Quentin laughed and shouted out the window,

"Duka, I was wrong, I will never talk nonsense again."

"roll!"

Duka kicked and punched the sandbag for another half an hour before taking a shower and going to bed. Originally, in his mind, he would sleep with a big beauty in his arms tonight, but it turned out to be nothing.

The next day the crew was filming at the Sunshine Boy Bar and needed to set up the set, so he rushed there in advance.

When setting up a movie set, great attention is paid to details. Before shooting, the prop team and art design team will look for problems inch by inch in the location that needs to be shot, to prevent problems from wasting film.

These tasks were completed by the crew, and Duca was too lazy to do anything. He made a few cocktails for the crew members at the bar, as a show of friendship.

In the afternoon, the crew was about to start filming, and the main cast and crew entered the theater one after another. The first one to arrive was Tim Roth. Before the filming started, he sat at the bar and closed his eyes to relax.

Duca made him a glass of wine and asked him something, which was also about the rumors between him and Sharon Stone. The main reason was that he didn't believe in Quentin's character and needed to ask Tim Roth, whose character was more reliable.

Ask for proof.

"Tim, recently I heard someone on the crew talking about Sharon Stone and I. Even Monica knew about it. Someone said it was you?"

"Don't accuse me wrongly. It was Quentin who said it. Last time our crew had dinner, Quentin had a few beers and talked about you and Sharon Stone. He said you were very noisy for hours at a time.

Big, extremely violent, like killing people, oh, by the way, Monica came over that day to calculate the crew's expenses, and also had lunch with the crew at noon, so she probably heard it."

Tim Roth said, holding a wine glass.

"Did he take the initiative?"

"Yes, someone seemed to ask him why he slept on the set at night. He said that you and Sharon Stone made too much noise and kept him awake. It would be more peaceful to rest on the set."

"This bastard!"

Duca slapped the counter angrily.

When he asked Quentin yesterday, Quentin made up nonsense, saying that some people suspected that he was crooked and doubted the innocence of the two people.

In order to evade responsibility, this bastard even dares to blame himself.

It's so shameless.

After the movie comes out, I have to beat him up.

As if he felt his murderous intention, Quentin stood behind the camera and didn't come over until he was about to shoot, and then shouted loudly,

"Tim, come here and get ready, we'll start shooting right away."

"Coming!"

Tim Roth left the bar and walked over.

The crew starts filming!

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